I will play your part again My direction is opposite of yours Compassion has a meaning to me All of my expressions are not political I hear the shout out at the stadiums Their true feelings drown out everything And are not sympathetic to the occupant More or less a major put down Ignored by the deceitful media Just a lot of meaningless words go by Like we are waiting for Halloween To find relief from all the pressure That our inadequacies have presented I never knew the art of compromise When something is wrong it is wrong The deflating of America by the Occupant's pen stroke Is baffling beyond words and sorry is not a word Just watch how much more we can destroy of This amazing country that so many have died for Where are we going where we need not apologize? Socialism cannot be that bad, can it? Look at the southern border Why are so many there, if socialism is the answer Why are they coming to the land of the free? Your part says it’s not that big of a deal As long as you are in charge. I can tell You why you may be wrong. You eventually run out of Other’s money and then everyone is equal Equal in misery and subject to dictators No one wants this, even those who proclaim for Biden He has obligations to China; he betrayed those in Afghanistan He has betrayed the American people All we see of him is his back; he lacks the conviction of his operatives His face is blank because he has no ice-cream His direction is questionable because he has no idea I have to ask again, and again and again Where are we going? Does anyone know? Stanski October 5, 2021 ^